A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

"So, you know how to deal with Tian Zhen."

When Xu Youning went downstairs, he happened to hear these words.

Tian Zhen... She had to work hard to remember this person - the long wound on her hand was made by Tian Zhen with a broken glass bottle in the bar.

At that time, Musijue was in Mexico and asked her about this matter on the phone. She explained the whole story in a concise and concise manner. Unexpectedly, Musijue remembered it.

However, when her life was threatened, she could abandon her because of a contract. What does it mean to remember such a small thing?

Or maybe Musijue just couldn't tolerate others violating his authority?

That bar was his territory, and hurting one of his men on his territory was tantamount to challenging his authority. He asked Zhao Yinghong to teach Tian Zhen a lesson just to demonstrate his authority.

Thinking of this, Xu Youning became much calmer and walked downstairs with graceful steps. The little bird snuggled next to Mu Sijue, with a soft smile on his lips.

Mu Sijue hugged Xu Youning as if out of habit, and played with her hair casually with his long and beautiful fingers. The intimacy and ambiguity between the two that had been brewed over time was ready to come out.

Zhao Yinghong's sharp eyes saw several red marks on Xu Youning's neck and collarbone. He weighed it and said, "Si Jue, don't worry, I will teach Tian Zhen a lesson when I get back!"

Mu Sijue sniffed Xu Youning's hair and said nothing, but showed a slightly satisfied expression.

Zhao Yinghong smiled and said smoothly: "This Tian Zhen is mine. He hurt Miss Xu. I am also partly responsible. I have to apologize to Miss Xu!" After thinking about it, he continued, "How about going to the Marriott Club? ?The breakfast over there is famously popular with ladies. I will be the host and I will spend it with Miss Xu! Sijue, we can also go to the rooftop to play two-stroke golf!"

Xu Youning's eyes narrowed. Mu Sijue's wound was not healed. He couldn't hit even half a stroke, let alone two strokes.

She glanced at Mu Sijue and was about to find an excuse to help him block Zhao Yinghong back, but Mu Sijue pinched her tightly.

Then I heard Musijue say lightly: "Okay, it just so happens that I haven't touched the club for a while."

After saying that, Mu Sijue stood up with Xu Youning in his arms and went out first.

Xu Youning didn't know what Mu Sijue's plan was, and he didn't dare to ask, let alone show the slightest concern. Only Xiaoniao followed him obediently.

Zhao Yinghong followed Mu Sijue at a short distance and observed him. When he walked to the parking lot, he suddenly said: "Sijue, I heard that you like racing?"

Musijue replied calmly: "It's okay."

"Hey, I'm an old man, and I've suddenly become obsessed with Fast and Furious recently." Zhao Yinghong patted his high-profile Mercedes-Benz, "Are you going to compete with Uncle Zhao?"

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Mu Sijue opened the car door: "Uncle Zhao is so interested, how can I refuse?" He motioned to Xu Youning, "Get in the car."

Xu Youning sat in the passenger seat obediently, and while fastening his seat belt, he lowered his voice and said, "Why did you agree to Zhao Yinghong? Your wound will open!"

"If you don't promise him, he won't leave easily today." Mu Sijue started the car, "Hold on, we are going to put on a show for Zhao Yinghong."

Zhao Yinghong's eyes were intense, and through the glass window, he could see the innate calmness in the stern lines of Mu Sijue's face.

Kang Ruicheng told him that Musijue was seriously injured, but Musijue's appearance was obviously no different from before. Moreover, when he was at the Mu family's old house just now, he did not ignore the red marks on Xu Youning's neck.

If Mu Sijue was really seriously injured, how could he still spend the night with Xu Youning?

However, Kang Ruicheng seemed to have no reason to fool him.

Zhao Yinghong decided to find out what was going on, stepped on the accelerator, and drove alongside Mu Sijue.

It's said to be a handful, but in fact, they can only compete on the road from the old city to the main road.

This section of the road is not long, but there are several turns in the middle. If you want to take the lead, you have to work hard on your skills. Of course Zhao Yinghong did not dare to underestimate Mu Sijue's driving skills, but if Mu Sijue was really injured, his performance would definitely fall short of the standard.

If he wins this game, then Musijue's injury will be over.

The result was that Zhao Yinghong was greatly disappointed. He was flexibly thrown away by Mu Sijue at both turns. The black Land Rover really turned into a fierce tiger under the control of Mu Sijue. He flexibly swerved around the corner and became an injured man. , it is unlikely to make such a big move.

After leaving the old city, Zhao Yinghong caught up with Mu Sijue, lowered the window and shouted to Land Rover: "Look at my memory, I have forgotten that it is broad daylight. If we keep competing like this, the traffic police will catch up. Even today. It’s a draw, next time I have a chance, Uncle Zhao will have a real competition with you.”

"You are the elder, I listen to you." After saying that, Mu Sijue slowed down the car and rolled up the window slowly.

Xu Youning immediately asked: "How are you?"

The turning and acceleration just now, including using skills to shake off Zhao Yinghong, all required a lot of effort. Mu Sijue's wound must have been involved, but Xu Youning did not see any pain on his face.

"It's okay." A thin layer of sweat broke out on Musijue's forehead, "Tell Aguang to prepare a medical kit at the Marriott Club."

Xu Youning hurriedly dialed Aguang's phone number and followed Mu Sijue's instructions. Finally, his head began to race rapidly to think of countermeasures, and he unconsciously began to talk to himself:

"... Racing is just the first step in Zhao Yinghong's plan. He will definitely play with you next."

"... Your wound is already involved. If you swing again, it will definitely split. As soon as the blood seeps out, you will wear it... Even if your clothes can cover the blood, the pain will make you unable to perform properly. Zhao Yinghong still You’ll see the flaws.”

"...We have to find a way to make Zhao Yinghong give up playing with you."

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Mu Sijue turned her head and glanced at Xu Youning. She bit her lip, the anxiety and worry in her eyes were so real.

If he hadn't already known her identity, maybe he would really believe that Xu Youning had feelings for him.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of the Marriott Club. Mu Sijue interrupted Xu Youning's soliloquy: "We're here."

Xu Youning seemed stunned for a moment, then raised his head suddenly: "I thought of it!"

She pulled Mu Sijue into the club, and pushed him into the corner as soon as he entered the elevator. Musijue frowned: "What did you think of?"

"This is the only excuse that can make Zhao Yinghong give up playing with you!"

After saying that, Xu Youning kissed Mu Sijue's lips, took Mu Sijue's hand and wrapped it around her waist, urging in a low voice: "Hurry up and pretend!"

Mu Sijue understood something and asked knowingly with interest: "What does it look like?"

"Don't you understand yet?" Xu Youning didn't notice Mu Sijue's irrelevant expression, and was so anxious that he almost stamped his feet, "You look like you're burning with desire!"

At this moment, the waiter's voice came from outside: "Mr. Zhao, good morning. Mr. Mu is already waiting for you in the elevator."

If you don't come, it will be too late. Xu Youning was so anxious that he wanted to bite: "Mu Sijue!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Musijue suddenly put his arm around her waist and turned around. The two of them exchanged positions, until she was pressed in the corner, and Musijue's warm lips covered her.

He only touched her lips once and then eagerly pried open her teeth. He attacked her without any gentleness, and the hand around her tightened tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into her bones and blood.

Xu Youning was in a daze.

Wasn't Mu Sijue quite calm just now? Can you change your appearance in one second?

Damn, men are animals that use their lower bodies to think. That’s true!

Only Mu Sijue knew that he had already wanted to do this the moment he saw Xu Youning wearing his shirt. Xu Youning's actions just now were undoubtedly igniting the fire.

The fake act was real, the kiss got deeper and deeper, and the whole elevator car floated with ambiguity.

Zhao Yinghong led people to the elevator entrance. He didn't expect to see such a lively side. He said "yo" and was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know whether to go in or avoid it.

Being so intimate in front of so many people, Xu Youning heard every cell in her body protest again, but in order to hide it from Zhao Yinghong, she could only pretend to be intoxicated.

Mu Sijue didn't seem to be used to it at all. His hand around Xu Youning's waist moved up, and a hot kiss fell on Xu Youning's neck. He didn't know whether he did it intentionally or not, but he gently kissed Xu Youning. A bite was taken from the side of the neck.

Xu Youning let out a soft cry and subconsciously wanted to give Mu Sijue a kick, but when he remembered that Zhao Yinghong and his party were outside, he had to turn into a coquettish and angry voice: "I hate it." After saying that, he opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhao Yinghong's surprised and ambiguous expression, Xu Youning pretended to be stunned, then his face turned red, and he pushed Mu Sijue hard: "Uncle Zhao and the others are here."

Mu Sijue pulled Xu Youning into his arms and bit her earlobe ambiguously: "This excuse is not clever enough."

Xu Youning almost collapsed, Gao Ming, your sister, Gao Ming, isn't the script like this?

Zhao Yinghong was watching from outside. Xu Youning could only suppress the urge to run away and hit Mu Sijue on the shoulder: "See for yourself!"

Mu Sijue lingered for a while longer before letting go of Xu Youning. When he turned around and saw Zhao Yinghong, he raised his eyebrows calmly: "Uncle Zhao, do you mind waiting for us?"

Zhao Yinghong's purpose today was to confirm whether Mu Sijue was injured, but from the Mu family's old house to the club, he didn't see anything unusual about Mu Sijue. He felt a little weak and didn't dare to press forward. After all, if Mu Sijue... If he wasn't injured, he would be miserable in the future.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do." Zhao Yinghong waved his hand and smiled meaninglessly, "Si Jue, you are busy with your business. I will leave first. Let's have a drink together when we have the chance."

Mu Sijue said, "Definitely." Before Zhao Yinghong walked away, he turned back and kissed Xu Youning on the lips, "Go to the room upstairs."

"Young man." Zhao Yinghong laughed and left. Not long after, the elevator door slowly closed.

Xu Youning endured it all morning and was finally relieved, pushing Mu Sijue away.

Unexpectedly, Musijue was unable to resist at all. He took a few steps back and leaned against the elevator wall before stopping.

Xu Youning's heart tightened: "How are you?"

Cold sweat broke out on Musijue's forehead, and there was a weakness in his voice: "Ask Aguang's room number."

Xu Youning hurriedly dialed Aguang's phone number.